Novel About Bullying Novels & Stories

Don’t I have the right to like someone too? “Wo…wo… this little wimp has become so much brave. What is the reason behind this? Is it the power of your so-called love ?” she whispered pulling Heidi’s ponytail. “Ouch…leave me. It’s school, not a foster home where you could bully me,” she said trying to take off her hands from her hair. “Wherever I see I will bully you shit...It doesn’t matter whether it’s a school or the foster home,” she grabbed it tightly and left after our class teacher shouted at us.

Camelia asked gently as she brushed the slightly sweaty hair away from Daven’s temple. “Mommy! There was a new student at school today, her name is Joye Nicolette!” Aurora immediately began telling the story excitedly once they were seated inside the official car driving leisurely along the road. “But she was bullied so badly by the other kids because she’s chubby and wears glasses.” Camelia immediately frowned, her heart aching at the story. “Then what did you two do?”

I said. "I need this guy's picture," Kim said. Willow nodded. I furrowed my brows. "Why?" I asked. "The only way you can fight a bully is with a bully. Noah....the number one bully in Ridgeway Academy," she explained. "Imagine he sees all these, I'm not sure he'll be able to contain himself," Willow said. I smiled at her. "I heard you got a new guy," I said. Her cheeks turned pink. "Fuck.....he must be really hot," I bit my lips.

But I had something more personal in mind. "That’s a good topic, Richard. But I was thinking… what about ‘The Risk of Bullying Among Lower-Class Students’?" I smiled faintly—trying to hide the ache behind it. Being bullied hurt more than anyone knew. Richard went quiet. His eyes held words he hadn’t yet spoken. "To be honest… I feel really guilty. I know I used to join the others in bullying you. I want to make things right. I want to learn from you." His voice was sincere. I could see it in his eyes.

If I tell you to be a statue, you become marble! I broke completely as I ran out through the elevator, stumbling through the press and into the pouring rain. I walked through the streets under the cold icy rain. I didn’t care. My sandals splashed into deep puddles of mud. I could still hear my stepmother's voice telling me I was a burden and the echoes of the laughter of the girls back in high school who tripped me in the cafeteria. I was smart but I felt like a discarded toy. No one wanted me.

Hansen turned his head around and said with anger in his eyes, "After what you did to the Richards family, you dare to say that my family bullied you?" "Hansen, you are such a b*stard, just like Norton. I was blind," Jenna's eyes were full of tears. Her eyes were red and she trembled as she said, "During my sophomore year, right in this place, Norton hid in the dark and took me here to m*lest me. If it weren't for the man that saved me, my virginity would be ruined. I didn't know who the man who kidnapped me was until he admitted it himself just now. Only then did I know that it was Norton. Isn't that considered bullying? Isn't he shameless? All these years I've had nightmares just thinking

Noah and I used to attend the same school back before our parents got married, and as you would have guessed, I was constantly getting bullied by everyone in school. Sending a blind girl to a normal high school was like sending easy prey to a den of lions; they wasted no time in tearing me up. Noah was the most popular boy in school, and he was the only one who showed me a little care. Usually the bullying and the pranks the other students played on me were very brutal; they would ‘mistakenly’ make me trip on the stairs or purposely put stolen materials in my bag so they could get a legit reason to beat me up.

EVIE POV My mouth flew open as my brain tried to comprehend the scene unfolding in front of me. Three large students, student over another one, kicking, punching and burning a pack of cigarettes on his body. The boy cries helplessly, begging them to stop. The more he screams for help, the more his bullies laugh, urging him to scream louder. Realizing I could have been subjected to this treatment as well… or worse. As tears blurred my vision, I looked around for any sign of professors or better yet the Dean as the scene isn’t that far from his office. But what did I expect from a man who watches pornography in school!

I whispered. I let go of his arms and asked him to sit in the living room so we could chat more quietly. "Tell everything to me!" asked Dad. "I've ever been a victim of bullying. I've tried asking friends, acquaintances, and even teachers for help. No one wants to help me. Until finally, I messed up and tried to kill myself. Luckily, Kenan was there. He helped me until I was safe. Kenan then helped me fight off those bullies, and now I've managed to get away from them. They even got scared of me! So, there's nothing for you to worry about! Everything is fine now," I told him carefully.

That kind of bullying only happens in books and novels. That's why I don't understand. The description of Gina was accurate to the point I immediately recognized her. Did the story change? Wasn't it because of the little changes I made in the story? I got a bad feeling about this.